我喜欢这种淡淡的感觉
i like the subtle fresh green budding from the branches of the tree--the herald of spring, ushering in the dawn...
我喜欢这种淡淡的感觉 我喜欢看树枝上那淡淡的嫩绿,它是春天的使者,它是一天清晨的开始……
i like the subtle flow of cloud that makes the sky seem even more vast, azure and immense...
我喜欢天空中那淡淡的云，它将天空衬的更高更蓝更宽……
i like the subtle wind. in spring, it steals a kiss on my cheek; in autumn, it caresses my face; in summer, it brings in cool sweet smell; in winter, it carries a crisp chilliness...
我喜欢淡淡的风。春风轻吻脸颊，秋风抚面温柔，夏天的风送来凉爽，冬天的风带来清凉……
i like the subtle taste of tea that last long after a sip. the subtle bitter is what it is meant to be...
我喜欢喝淡淡的茶,淡淡之中才品出它余味的清香,淡淡的苦才是它原来的味道……
i like the subtle friendship that does not hold people together. in stead, an occasional greeting spreads our longings far beyond...
我喜欢追求淡淡的友谊。彼此之间不需要天天在一起，偶尔一句：你好吗？思念就像发芽一样蔓延开来……
i like the subtle longing for a friend, when i sink deeply in a couch, mind wandering in memories of the past...
我喜欢淡淡地思念一个人,静静地将自己包围在沙发之中，任思绪在回忆里飘荡……
love should also be subtle, without enslaving the ones fallen into her arms. not a bit less nor a bit more...
爱也要淡淡的。爱，不要成为囚，少是愁多也是忧……
subtle friendship is true; subtle greetings are enough; subtle love is tender; subtle longing is deep; subtle wishes come from the bottom of your heart...
淡淡的一点友谊很真，淡淡的一点问候很醇，淡淡的一点依恋很清，淡淡的一点孤独很美，淡淡的一点思念很深，淡淡的一点祝福最真……
我喜欢这种淡淡的感觉 我喜欢看树枝上那淡淡的嫩绿,它是春天的使者,它是一天清晨的开始……
我喜欢天空中那淡淡的云，它将天空衬的更高更蓝更宽……
我喜欢淡淡的风。春风轻吻脸颊，秋风抚面温柔，夏天的风送来凉爽，冬天的风带来清凉……
我喜欢喝淡淡的茶,淡淡之中才品出它余味的清香,淡淡的苦才是它原来的味道……
我喜欢追求淡淡的友谊。彼此之间不需要天天在一起，偶尔一句：你好吗？思念就像发芽一样蔓延开来……
我喜欢淡淡地思念一个人,静静地将自己包围在沙发之中，任思绪在回忆里飘荡……
爱也要淡淡的。爱，不要成为囚，少是愁多也是忧……
淡淡的一点友谊很真，淡淡的一点问候很醇，淡淡的一点依恋很清，淡淡的一点孤独很美，淡淡的一点思念很深，淡淡的一点祝福最真……
i like the subtle fresh green budding from the branches of the tree--the herald of spring, ushering in the dawn...
i like the subtle flow of cloud that makes the sky seem even more vast, azure and immense...
i like the subtle wind. in spring, it steals a kiss on my cheek; in autumn, it caresses my face; in summer, it brings in cool sweet smell; in winter, it carries a crisp chilliness...
i like the subtle taste of tea that last long after a sip. the subtle bitter is what it is meant to be...
i like the subtle friendship that does not hold people together. in stead, an occasional greeting spreads our longings far beyond...
i like the subtle longing for a friend, when i sink deeply in a couch, mind wandering in memories of the past...
love should also be subtle, without enslaving the ones fallen into her arms. not a bit less nor a bit more...
subtle friendship is true; subtle greetings are enough; subtle love is tender; subtle longing is deep; subtle wishes come from the bottom of your heart...